Pietro Brosio Gallery

"The Universal Peace", 1976, oil on canvas 100x70cm.

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February 6, 2010

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"The aim of music is not to express feelings but to express music. It is not a vessel into which the composer distills his soul drop by drop, but a labyrinth with no beginning and no end, full of new paths to discover, where mystery remains eternal" Pierre Boulez

Hi again Pietro,Thanks for our conversation. Got a few thoughts to share now.In fact I'd have guessed my very first old-fashioned (fixed) pc stayed for a lifelong. With early 2000's I bought two l/tops. Now at home they're two. The oldest one stays aside and rarely I use it for my archieve purpose, etc. Mobile communication is great, and I cannot stand way behind because current software industry commands, not offers:)

Where have the flowers gone?

Where have all the flowers gone,long time passing?Where have all the flowers gone,long time ago?Where have all the flowers gone?Gone to young girls, every one!When will they ever learn,when will they ever learn?Where have all the young girls gone,long time passing?Where have all the young girls gone,long time ago?Where have all the young girls gone?Gone to young men, every one!When will they ever learn,when will they ever learn?Where have all the young men gone,long time passing?Where have all the young men gone,long time ago?Where have all the young men gone?Gone to soldiers, every one!When will they ever learn,when will they ever learn?And where have all the soldiers gone,long time passing?Where have all the soldiers gone,long time ago?Where have all the soldiers gone?Gone to graveyards, every one!When will they ever learn,when will they ever learn?And where have all the graveyards gone,long time passing?Where have all the graveyards gone,long time ago?Where have all the graveyards gone?Gone to flowers, every one!When will they ever learn,oh when will they ever learn?Where have all the flowers gone?Long time passing?Where have all the flowers gone?Long time ago?Where have all the flowers gone?Young girls picked them, every one.Oh, when will they ever learn?Oh, when will they ever learn?